A simple Isaac foster X reader to which the reader replaces Rachel, but with a different background story. Gender non-specific (They/Them)
All chapters are under editing so they might change a bit every now and then.
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The elevator doors opened to exhibit a long dark hallway. It looked just like one of a hospital.
(Y/n): 'I'm... in the hospital? But it's different... this is like a damn fever dream...'
You stared ahead for a moment as you squeezed your arms, contemplating what to do.
(Y/n): 'Maybe there is an exit this time.' You tried to reassure yourself.
With no way to go but forward, you stood to your feet and hurriedly walked down the familiar hallway. You thought you had heard the sound of footsteps behind you when a hand grabbed your wrist. You jerked your head around to be met with a familiar face.
???:"Heh..gotcha-"
(Y/n): "D-Doctor...?"
He was a bit out of breath.
???: "Don't be afraid (y/n), it's just me! I'm your counselor remember? I'm your friend, doctor Danny."
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(Y/n): 'Doctor Danny...that's right.. he's my counselor... '
(Y/n):"I-I'm here to see you, right?"
You attempted to make sense the situation. He reached into the breast pocket of his doctors coat and pulled out a handkerchief. He looked at you with a closed eyed smile and wiped the blood off of your face, putting the bloodied cloth back into his pocket.
(Y/n): 'He didn't even ask about the blood...?'
Dr.Danny:"Why yes, did you forget?"
(Y/n): "I don't really... remember much of anything..."
Dr.Danny:"Aw, you poor thing. You do seem a bit disoriented. But you'll be okay, I'm here to help. That's what doctors do."
(Y/n):"Then can you tell me...?"
(Y/n): 'if he knows me maybe he can help me remember... but...'
Dr.Danny:"Yes?"
(Y/n): "Th-there was a man on the previous floor...h-he chased me an-and-"
You attempted to fight back tears, and His expression shifted to one of concern.
Dr.Danny:"Oh dear, it sounds like you had a run-in with a murderer."
